The thing shot a laser beam out of its eyes towards Jethro. Jethro moved out of the way just in time as the laser made a big hole in the sidewalk. Jethro thought up a spell and cast it on the creature that counter attacked with its laser creating a large explosion. The fountain in the square became nothing more than a pile of rubble now.

"Jethro you have to get the thing out of town before it destroys the entire town." Mark said.

"You think I don't know that! Mark get the people out of town and hurry!"

Mark went to work escorting the poor people out of their town from which they lived there whole life.

Jethro ran through the town as the thing kept firing at him. Jethro barely missing the hit he had to think of something that will penetrate that thick armor. An idea quickly comes to mind as he cast another spell.

A large harpoon like weapon appears before him. The harpoon is induced with magical properties this should pierce through the armor and kill the thing. He hoped. He aimed the weapon at the thing and threw it with all his might.

The thing zeroed in on the object thrown. Before it could fire its lasers at it the weapon went right through the metal. The thing began to wobble as pieces of its heavy machinery started falling to the ground in large chunks; one fell and made a huge gash in Jethro's shoulder. Jethro held his wound as he watched the thing topple over falling down on his father's store.

Jethro didn't recall seeing his father getting escorted out of town by Mark. He hurried to the rubble that was his father's store and started pulling pieces of debris away looking for his father. He dug through the debris with no sign of his father maybe his father was escorted out of town after all?

He used his magic to move the rest of the debris so he could see more of what's inside. Once the debris was properly removed Jethro scanned the remains looking for his father. He didn't see any signs of his father that was a good sign it meant his father was safely out of town then.

However, that all changed when he saw his father's motionless body. Lying on the floor. He wasn't going to cry, he's cried too much already. He turned away he couldn't look at his dead father anymore the goddess of Chaos was going to pay for all this he guarantee it.

"Leroy…."

Jethro slowly turned around at hearing his father's voice once again. His eyes went wide with shock as he his father start to slowly get up from the ground. "Dad….what…how?" Jethro asked puzzled and extremely happy that his father was safe even though the store was gone.

Jack gave a Gibbs smirk "you remember that spell you were learning back at school? The one you had trouble with up until you graduated when you finally got it right?"

"Um…yea?"

"Well, I mastered it."

Jethro raised an eyebrow. How could his father who had no real interest in magic cast such a spell? His only interest was the store buying and selling goods for profit. "I'm afraid I don't understand? But I'm glad you're okay." Jethro said with a smile as he hugged his father the first time in a long time.

"It's simple magic runs in our family we come by it naturally." Jack said with a chuckle.

Jethro gave him a puzzled look he had no idea this ran in his family. "Yes, the reason for why we're our so prone to magic is because our ancestor is the legendary magician Merlin." Jack said.

"Dad, first of all Merlin was a wizard secondly he was a fictitious character."

"Oh? Perhaps I got the name wrong? Oh well, you should be off to save prince charming who no doubt is locked away in castle guarded by a terrible fire breathing venomous bitch from hell." Jack said.

Jethro couldn't help but laugh at his father's statement. "Be careful Leroy, I don't want anything bad to happen to you. As for this prince you're so infatuated with well I've never seen you so happy before not even with Aviva. It pains me to know that you two can't be together for a number of different reasons."

"Yea I know dad. Don't worry about me dad I'll be alright really."

Jack raised an eyebrow not really believing that. However he left it alone.

"Well, I best be off with Mark to go save Tony he always seems to have a knack for getting into some kind of trouble." Jethro said.

"Yea it seems that way. Now off with you I got to get to work on the repairs on rebuilding the town."

Jethro left the town with Mark to save Tony and Michael from the dreaded bitch from hell.

"Hmm… so he's killed my creature. I guess he's more powerful then I thought? Oh well, that will make destroying them that much more entertaining for me." The Goddess of Chaos said as she watched the whole scene play out.

She glanced over at her two captured prizes. Michael just hung from the ceiling in chains Tony's beastly self paced his cage like a wild animal snarling and growling in anger. She looked back to our images. "Hmm…your kingdom seems to be in a pleasant state too pleasant for my taste my prince, let us fix that."

She pulled a piece of hair off her head and dipped it into her images like jabbing a knife through someone. "There that should do it!" she said with a laugh.

Back home at Tony's kingdom….

A horde of locus flew in destroying all the farmers' precious crops they've been working so hard this year on. The water in the river began to slowly decline as it began to dry up, someone drank some water from the well in the town and quickly spit out.

"Well, this is a start but I think we can do better than that? What do you think?" the goddess asked the beast.

"Oh I know how about this." She did the exact same thing as before and watched the mess unravel in the kingdom.

People in the village screamed in pain as welts began to appear on their body. Rats infested their food supply.

"No still not good enough! Well how about this then?"

Large beast from ancient times began to attack the kingdom at full force. "There what do you think about that my prince?"

The prince snarled angrily. "Oh are you upset that you can't go out at cause havoc? I think that's a wonderful idea I shall make arrangements immediately." It would be so perfect the prince destroying his own kingdom and he doesn't even know he's doing it.

"You know you're a sick, twisted, cruel heartless bitch!" Michael said.

"Oh thank you I try. Flattery will get you nowhere I'm afraid. The beast and I shall have our fun and you can stay here since you're such a party pooper. I can't wait to see the look on his father's face when he sees his son destroying the kingdom."

"You won't get away with this Jethro will stop you!" Michael said.

At the mention of Jethro the beast let out a needy growl something between a purr and an actual growl. "Stop me? Honestly, I am the Goddess of Chaos no one can stop me. I've heard enough out of you." She said. With that she moved her right hand across her mouth. Michael's mouth was zipped shut unable to speak anymore.

"Now then, I think it's time my prince for a little welcome home party." She laughed.